I'll see you soon. {ON HOLD}
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MatureOngoing48m
Last published Sat, Jan 9, 2016
I'm kind of like your cure,
And you're sort of like my disease,
I was saving you.
But you were killing me.
I think I saw you in my dreams,
You were stitching up the seams
On every broken promise you couldn't manage to keep.
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